Fondles Posted November 2, 2007 Share Posted November 2, 2007 goddamn i want one Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ClueTwo Posted November 2, 2007 Share Posted November 2, 2007 Aint nothin changed, still holler at my homies.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GucciCondom Posted November 2, 2007 Share Posted November 2, 2007 Niggaz in my faction don't like askin questions Strictly gun testin, coke measurin Givin pleasure in the Benz-ito Hittin fanny, spendin chips at Manny's Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease MWA, may you rest in peace With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours Four-four, and fifty-four draw as my pilot, steers my Leer, yes my dear Shit's official, only, the Feds I fear Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot cryin The kids, the dog, everybody dyin, no lyin So don't you get suspicious I'm Big Dangerous you're just a Lil Vicious As I leave my competition, respirator style Climb the ladder to success escalator style Hold y'all breath, I told y'all -- death controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all, uhh I spit phrases that'll thrill you You're nobody til somebody kills you Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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